C6 Thanks for the Reminder

Qian Hsing used his bare hands to catch the long red stick. He used the passive effect of ignoring all cold weapons and easily caught the long red stick.

"Damn, I was scared to death. This little girl..."

Qian Xing comforted himself in his heart and couldn't help but glare angrily at Meng Qiya. "You're sick. I don't want to lower myself to your level. But you still took the initiative to hit me. This is your fault! Did you see that I was handsome and fell in love with me? "

" You're the one who's sick! "

Meng Xuanya naturally did not think that Qian Xing would know about her illness. She thought that he was scolding her and could not help but become furious. She pulled back the long scarlet stick and used her external strength to smash at Qian Hsing again.

Qian Xing saw that this strength could not be matched and immediately used Instant Step to the side of Meng Xuanya. He raised his right arm and placed it on Meng Xuanya's right shoulder. At the same time, his head stretched to Meng Xuanya's right ear, "I am telling the truth..."

Even though Qian Hsing disappeared in an instant and appeared again, it made Meng Xuanya very surprised. But she felt the touch on her shoulder and the itchy feeling in her ear. In her anger, she did not hesitate to elbow Qian Hsing as fast as she could.

Qian Hsing disappeared once again and reappeared. This time, his left arm was placed on Meng Xuanya's left shoulder and his head was leaning against Meng Xuanya's left ear. He said softly and sincerely, "I am not lying to you. I am telling the truth, you..."

Before Qian Xing could finish speaking, Meng Xuanya was already very angry. She tightly clenched her teeth and used all her strength to hit Qian Xing with her long staff.

"You're the one who's sick!"

However, Meng Xuanya still returned empty handed. The moment the staff touched Qian Xing, Qian Xing still used Instant Step and disappeared from where he was.

Returning to the bench in the pavilion, Qian Xing swaggered down and crossed his legs. Looking at Meng Xuanya, who was panting and sweating, he couldn't help but think, "This girl's figure is really good, tsk tsk..."

Meng Xuanya's black training clothes were already a little loose at this time. It actually released a trace of spring light, revealing the small but tall round inside.

As if she saw Qian Xing's mischievous gaze, Meng Xuanya's small face blushed. She tightened the collar on her chest and panted heavily. "I don't know how you got there. If you have the ability, be like a man. Don't hide."

When Qian Xing heard Meng Xuanya's words, the corners of his mouth curled up and revealed a mocking look.

Meng Xuanya naturally saw the strange look in Qian Xing's eyes. She said disdainfully, "What? You don't dare?"

"Uh, that's not it. I want to say, if I have the ability, I am a man. Why do I have to be like a man?"

Qian Xing shook his head and said. He looked unnaturally at his pants as if there was some treasure inside.

Meng Xuanya was at a loss for words. She was even more ashamed and resentful. Without asking for her grandfather's permission, she raised her staff and charged towards Qian Xing. Her anger was already at the peak.

Seeing Meng Xuanya's expression and actions, Qian Xing felt bad. It was not because he was afraid of Meng Xuanya's martial power, but because he thought that if he angered this grandfather and grandson like this, it would be difficult to act cool.

"I can't fight back. What should I do?" Qian Xing sighed in his heart, but he couldn't think of a good way.

In the blink of an eye, the crimson staff had already smashed into Qian Xing's face. However, Qian Xing, who had been troubled by his thoughts, reacted half a beat slower.

"Hmph!" The moment the long staff fell, Meng Xuanya couldn't help but snort coldly, as if she had already foreseen the scene of Qian Xing falling to the ground.

"Bang!"

Qian Xing, who was expected to fall to the ground, didn't fall to the ground. Instead, he steadily caught the long stick.

Looking at the long staff less than a centimeter in front of him, Qian Xing felt his scalp go numb. He took a deep breath and thought to himself, "At this time, I'm still letting my imagination run wild. Fortunately, I caught the blade with my bare hands. Otherwise, I would have died."

"How is this possible?" Meng Xuanya frowned and said in shock. This time, she had used the Mixed Yuan Staff Technique without mercy. There was no reason for this kid to be able to catch it.

"Congratulations to host Qian Xing for putting on an incredible act. You are rewarded with 30 acting tough points."

"F * ck, this is already acting cool. Is it a Divine Skill to catch a white blade with bare hands? Looks like I have to use this skill to earn acting tough points before it loses effect. "

Qian Xing thought to himself, but his eyes were fixed on the long staff. When he saw his hands, his eyes couldn't help but light up. He thought to himself, "My pig brain actually forgot about the Ghost King Ring's acting tough weapon. Hehe."

With a thought, Qian Xing stroked the Ghost King Ring. In the blink of an eye, a six-pointed star appeared, and a black light flashed. It was the two-meter-tall green-faced male ghost from last night. Master! Of course, only Qian Xing could see this psychic item.

Although Qian Hsing was mentally prepared, he was still shocked. It wasn't because it was terrifying, but because this fellow was too ugly.

In a split second, the green-faced male ghost appeared in Qian Xing's mind. Meng Xuanya also returned to her normal state. She thought to herself, This kid really isn't simple. Let's not talk about his movement technique. His technique to see through and catch my moves is also not ordinary. Looks like I can't be careless anymore. "

Meng Xuanya's thoughts were constantly calculating. Unknowingly, she and Qian Hsing looked at each other for half an hour. Suddenly, Meng Xuanya's pupils shrank and she shouted, "Be careful behind you!"

"What?" When Qian Xing heard Meng Xuanya's words, he naturally turned around.

This was Meng Xuanya's plan. She suddenly distracted her opponent and took the opportunity to attack. Although it was not open and aboveboard, when the little girl wanted to win, it was another person.

"I told you to be careful behind you." Meng Xuanya saw that Qian Xing's back was facing her and directly attacked with a long stick. However, Meng Xuanya never expected that her figure would actually stop less than three meters away from Qian Xing.

Of course, this was not Meng Xuanya taking the initiative to stop, but her body was out of control, as if she was confined by the air.

But of course it was not air, it was a plan that Qian Hsing had planned long ago. He arranged for the male ghost to hold Meng Xuanya in place, forcing Meng Xuanya to throw the long stick, and then, hehe...

Sure enough, Meng Xuanya did not want to miss this great opportunity. Helplessly, Meng Xuanya made the posture of throwing a javelin. She used the long stick as a long spear, aiming at the back of Qian Hsing's heart.

In an instant, the long stick was thrown out and Meng Xuanya's lips curled up. But before revealing her white teeth, her expression returned to normal and even her pupils dilated. She was completely shocked.

When the long stick flew out and was about to hit Qian Hsing, Qian Hsing's back seemed to have eyes on it, and he half-squatted on the ground, dodging the sharp edge of the long stick.

At the same time, Qian Hsing raised both his hands high and accurately grabbed the center of the long stick again.

Qian Hsing, who received the long stick, stood up slowly. He turned to face Meng Xuanya and said with a charming smile, "Little sister, thank you for reminding me."